Congratulations to the lazy worm for being a father [Zerg]

After getting the coordinates of Butch the vagabond, Michelle, the only working male in the team, regained hope. In order to complete the task and leave Taka as soon as possible, he actively ran in front of the team as a scout, and used his mental power to avoid being ambush.

Qi Chong rushed all the way to the coordinates. The dilapidated light box above the store has long been scrapped. It can only be inferred from the furnishings that this was once a convenience store.

"It's here, but I can't sense live insects..." Michelle approved the coordinates and reported to Victor.

As the second awakening, the special attribute is the perception of male insects. Mihir has a wide range of detection, but he scanned the entire building with mental power, and did not get any feedback, which is strange.

Victor winked at Morey, and Morey unscrewed the portable flashlight on his shoulder, passed Michelle with a gun in his hand, bent his knees and slowly lowered his body to get through the rolling door. After a while, there was a soft sound from the wall

Several insects raised their vigilance and entered the convenience store one by one.

They are looking for Budge the homeless ghost to track down the antiques, and it is not appropriate to disturb the target before arresting them, so as to prevent the other party from escaping.

Gordon and his attendant Karl did not belong to Huiyao. Seeing that they had no intention of doing anything, Victor directly skipped them and led his team members to search the convenience store. Unsurprisingly, he found a cover under a pile of waste cardboard boxes, which seemed to lead to the ground.

Michel stepped forward and opened it to see that the back of the cover and the passage below have special metals that isolate mental power.

"No wonder you can't perceive it, you really know how to hide." Michelle curled her lips, consciously losing face to the investigator.

Victor squatted at the entrance of the passage to investigate carefully, and said to the other worms: "Morley and I go down first, Michelle and Leobert walk in the middle, and Ethan is in the back. The steps are very narrow, be careful." He stepped in first.

The passage can only allow one insect to pass through, without lights, and it is all illuminated by torches.

After walking for about two to three minutes, the downhill gradually became smoother. Victor held guns in both hands, and he was full of vigilance, concentrating on the slightest sound.

After a while, there was a faint voice coming from the other end, and the team stopped moving forward. Victor glanced at Michelle, who shook his head to indicate that his mental power was still blocked, and Victor couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The metal that isolates the mental power is a restricted product. Buggy the Buggy, no, it should be said that the way of the smuggler Kent is really hard enough. Maybe this hiding place is Budge the Buggy's safe house.

They touched the door quietly, Victor asked Sugar and Ethan to be on guard, turned around and kicked open the wooden door inlaid with isolation metal, the door panel slammed to the ground with a bang, and echoed in the empty and silent passage, which made the insects feel palpitations.

"what--!"

"Who!"

"What bug!?"

The room is small, with bright lights filling every corner.

Sitting around the square table were four female worms holding poker in their hands, as if they were playing cards, and one was awakened by Victor's kick on the door, and rolled off the bed.

"Don't move." Michel pointed his gun at the worm on the left who tried to move his hand off the table, and warned sharply, but got a few laughs, "Ha ha."

Disdainful, contemptuous, even malicious.

These five bugs are all bugs in the buffer zone, and they are the right-hand man of the vagabond Butch. Facing the surprise attack, they only took less than two breaths before regaining their composure.

On the left, the worm with dreadlocks and a scarf tied up squinted his eyes, looking up and down at Michelle: "Oh, sweetheart, your eyes are purer than a deer tell me, you can't shoot."

"Oh ha ha ha, come on, cutie, the night has just begun, and I will definitely satisfy you." Worm wearing a skull bracelet patted the table, laughing hard.

Hearing what they said, Michelle frowned, showing disgust.

"Shut up." Morey stepped forward, his tall and strong body completely blocked Michelle, swinging his left hand behind his back desperately, urging him to leave the room.

The scout's work is over after finding the target, and the next scene is not suitable for Michelle to watch, which is why Victor left Sugar and Ethan outside the door.

"Hey boy, didn't you ask whose territory this is before you came?" The turban bug was not as polite to Morey as he was to Michelle.

Morey gave him a feeling of the same kind. He was dangerous, but it was only dangerous, far from being a threat, so his tone was still presumptuous, and he didn't take Morey seriously.

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm here?" Morey didn't take it seriously, his green eyes scanned the table, and finally locked on to the target.

Butch the homeless ghost sat up straight: "Oh? Looking for me?"

"You took something you shouldn't have," Morey replied, "Hand it over."

"Hahaha!" Bucky the vagabond seemed to hear some joke, propped his hands on the table, and burst out laughing wildly with his face up.

"Can I understand that you rejected my request?" Morey deliberately raised his gun, announcing that he was the one with the initiative.

The worm that fell off the bed spread out on the ground, sniffing, listless like a drug addict: "Taka's worms are not afraid of death, put away your childish threats, boy."

"We only accept deals." While speaking, the eyes of the skull bracelet sneaked towards the door, implying that Michelle was used as a bargaining chip.

"Trust me, you don't want to make a deal. I...you don't, give me another 2 minutes..." Before Morey finished speaking, Victor, who was silent after entering the room, lost his patience.

Hugh should go back to sleep.

The ice-like gray eyes of the polar circle are slightly lowered, unable to read any emotions. As he walks in step by step, the cold and powerful murderous aura spreads, and the insects shrouded in it seem to be dragged into a deadly trap intertwined with ice blades. I couldn't help but my hair stood on end.

The room fell silent in an instant, and a needle could be heard falling.

The junkie lying on the ground trembled all over.

"Tch, so there's a difficult one." Butch the vagabond threw away the poker cards in his hand.

"Your life, exchange news, make a deal." Victor said coldly.

There are no violent words, as if the tone of stating the facts makes the insects shudder.

"Fate?" Butch the vagabond laughed a few times, "You think I'll believe it?"

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it." Victor only asked, without answering, he took out the silencer and screwed it on.

It is impossible for me to make a deal with Michelle. They say what they say, and they kill if they don't say it. There is no point in wasting time.

When negotiating with villains, you must hold the initiative in your hands and never compromise.

Ten, nine... Bucky the Bum relaxes his shoulders.

Seven... The skull bracelet and the addict looked at each other, and the eye contact was tacit.

Three... the hood bug and the other closed their eyes.

Two, one, it's time.

"Boy, you are too young..." The skull bracelet was about to negotiate terms with Victor, even if Michelle couldn't be kept, it would be fine to spend the night together.

They firmly believe that they have the news that Victor needs in their hands. As the saying goes, demand creates value, and value has room for negotiation.

Unexpectedly, the conversation was interrupted at the very beginning, and what greeted him was the black muzzle of the gun, and the last image he received in his mind was a golden-red flame.

After being weakened by the silencer, the sparks of the friction of the bullet ejected from the barrel are fleeting along with the life of the skull bracelet.

"You—!" The capable man was shot dead in front of his eyes, and Budge, the vagabond, jumped up against the crime.

Victor didn't stop, and turned his gun and took the addict again.

"We are negotiating the price, do you understand..." The turban insect panicked, he was not afraid of death but he was unwilling to give it for nothing.

Where did the killing star come from? If you agreed to make a deal, you don't talk about the price and kill it directly. Do you want to ask for news or kill insects! ?

"The price is your life, do you want to talk about it?"

Reaper's muzzle aimed again, and the hooded bug jumped up with a "bao", and his pants accidentally hung on the seat and stumbled.

"What do you want to know?" Bucky the vagabond tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands protruded.

Only a few of his confidantes knew about this safe house, and he was very relieved that no guards were arranged. Now that the door is blocked, he can only admit death if he doesn't want to die.

Victor provoked a sneer: "Where is Orb's missing chip?"

The muffler equipped with the muffler made a slight sound, but Sugar was at the door, so he could easily hear it at a close distance. He mistakenly thought that there was an accident inside, and turned around to help, just in time to see Victor's method of deterring the homeless Butch.

Sweeping away the indifferent demeanor of the academy idol, with ruthless means and tough aura, the little male worm's blood boiled with excitement, his heart screamed non-stop, and his two black eyes were stuck to Victor's body, and he couldn't tear them off.

The same scene fell into Michelle’s eyes——

Tsk tsk tsk, Michelle clicked her tongue while secretly thanking herself.

On the day of the birthday party, fortunately, I was savvy and didn’t make a fool of myself, otherwise I wouldn’t know why I died. Then I thought that Victor was Sugar’s target, and I couldn’t help feeling pity in my heart. I’m afraid that Sugar was deceived by Victor’s appearance. The cruel army female is clearly killing...

He turned his face to meet Huger's little starry eyes.

Michelle: ? ? ?

What pot with what lid!

Don't worry about you for nothing.

"What chip?" Bucky the homeless ghost looked bewildered.

It's strange not to be at a loss, because the Orb chip is not lost at all.

"We didn't..." Realizing that Victor's brows were lowered and murderous, the turban bug raised his hands and confessed loudly, fearing that he would become the next unlucky ghost, "We really don't know what Orb chip is."

Hearing this, Victor paused for a moment, as if he was weighing his credibility, and then asked, "Where's the antique with the stimulant grass?"

This tracking is a secret operation, so it’s inevitable that Budge, the vagabond, will trouble the border garrison afterwards, and Victor decisively throws Aub as a shield. The first question is enough to plant the seeds of suspicion, and it’s too late.

"Antiques? You are late. Before sunset, I received a message that the transport vehicle passed the border inspection smoothly, and it is estimated that it has entered the territory of the southern country." Budge the vagabond replied.

late?Sugar's first reaction when he heard the words of the homeless ghost Butch was impossible.

Before departure, Noah made it clear in the mission briefing that an additional inspection post has been set up at the border. Even if there is insufficient evidence to detain them, it is no problem to detain them for a few hours. The team should not be late.

Unexpected situation... It is not a good thing to omit unknown information.

Victor asked two more irrelevant questions that confused the audience, and the conversation ended successfully in a "peaceful" atmosphere.

As soon as they left, Butch, the vagabond, finally had a channel to vent his pent-up anger. He dialed his younger brother's communication and yelled, "Check, check for me! I want to see what chip Orb lost!"

The team left the basement, turned left and right to get rid of the stalking, and sneaked back to the building where the project team was stationed after making sure there was no tail.

Sugar deliberately stopped at the corner, and when Victor approached, he smiled and beckoned him to lower down.

Victor didn't know, so he bent down, and immediately the back of his neck tightened, and the little roommate hooked his neck and kissed him.

Different from the superficial touch in the past, Sugar bit Victor's lip and licked it gently like tasting candy. The good roommate's physical negotiation looks so handsome, and his eyes are so cold that I still feel numb in my heart. I really want to eat it in one bite .

At the back of the corner, in the dark and unclear shadows, an insect was leaning against the wall, its fingernails digging into the palm of its hand.